[Theo precedes him through the door, embarrassed enough to have been standing at that stall even a moment longer. He can't help but scoff at the reprimand, though he tries to keep it quiet.]
What does it matter? It's one damn notebook, and we'd be gone in a week anyway. They won't miss it.
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What does it matter? It's one damn notebook, and we'd be gone in a week anyway. They won't miss it.